"Grandfather, how could it be like this?" Han Changqing sends a message, asking Wen Shui to come here immediately!
Just as he's finished making the call, he sees Xiao Mohan turning around, wanting to crash into the side, but striving to control himself! His hand grasps Han Changqing's wrist, and he says in a deep voice: "Aqing, find someone, to fetch...."
Find someone to pick up Gu Chuyan.
Unfortunately, his body is in too much pain, as if the agony bursts from the marrow of his bones, messing up all his rationality and thoughts. He doesn't finish his sentence, the torment seems to invade every nerve.
A few minutes later, Wen Shui comes over and lays his hand on Han Changqing's shoulder.
"Did you miss me?"
Just as he finishes speaking, he looks at the interior of the car along Han Changqing's body, and his face changes color. Without delay, he pushes Han Changqing aside and jumps into the car himself.
"How could it be like this?"
